|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2024 7:49 pm
There were bugs up on Mechelen, the floor was able to be…mostly brought back to a shine…or, shine enough, and honestly, the Squire felt as though everything was just going amazing. She had spent a few hours up on her wonder and was on her way home now, yawning and shivering slightly in the chill of the city.
It was fine though, being Mechelen helped keep her warmer, and so she kept herself powered up as long as possible for that reason. Of course, the risk of walking around as a Squire was the fact that those others who were walking around could feel her, and when she finally felt the awful, slickly feeling of someone or something seeped in chaos, she shuddered and considered powering down, but…
That was the issue, if she felt them...they would have felt her too so…
Better safe than sorry.
Quietly, she continued walking, but held her tapestry in her hands, just in case.Honestly, she would rather fight the bug again, rather than whoever was out there…
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2024 8:40 pm
Rhodochrosite was.... Well, honestly, she wasn't sure what she was doing other then wandering the city streets. She figured it was better to at the very least patrol then to do nothing. So here she was... skipping down the street, waving her bokkan idly as she went.... Absolutely bored outta her skull. She huffed, the motion blowing a strand of her hair. Gismondine had said this was suppose to be fun and definitely not a waste of time. ... Maybe she should have asked for few more reviews and rundowns before just striking off on her own.... Though, she'd never really learn how to do it... till she just... did it right? Still though. She'd been debating just heading home when the sugary sweet feeling of order crept on her senses. Well, crap. This was probably not something she shoulda been doing right away... and unsupervised to boot. Oh well... With another huff, she trudged off in the direction of the feeling. "Heeeellooooo~" She sing songed.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2024 2:46 pm
Well…s**t. So much for avoiding the confrontation, but at least…whoever it was wasn’t as strong as she was and that…that was little comfort for the fact that it was an actual person just…
Well it made Mechelen’s stomach sink in a way that made her feel quite ill.
The girl was…honestly pretty. In a pink and black outfit that…looked a little cold, but that was fine, she was sure that she also had magic cold resistance as Mechelen did, but warily, the Squire looked at the stranger. “...Hello? If all you want to do is exchange greetings, I’m absolutely fine with that, just so you know…”
And she was…if there wasn’t going to be anything bad happening…she could talk. Talking was…safe?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2024 10:48 am
Well... exchanging greetings was kinda boring... Though Rhodo supposed that could have been worse. She wasn't entirely sure what she could have done against a Squire when she was just a Lieutenant.
"I mean, I want to do a lot of things." Rhodochrosite said. "I also need do to a lot of things." However, what she needed, and what she wanted, were two different things. The blonde eyed the other girl for half a second.
Ew...
How did she fight in all those layers? Whatever. Wasn't really her problem. Well, the girl was he problem, but her horrible fashion choices very much were not. Ugh, she should probably get 'pleasantries' out of the way.
She summoned her weapon, more for show, then for anything else. What was she suppose to do with a plastic bokken anyway? What could she even do? "Rhodochrosite." She said, spitting out the mouthful of a name as if came second nature to her... Which at this point it did. She'd spent an ungodly amount of time practicing it.
"And you are?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2024 5:54 pm
“Mechelen…Squire of Lysithea…” Was it…right to share her name? Were those in chaos like the fae? Was there power in names? Honestly, she was sure that Almere would know, or maybe Halle but…
Whatever. Whatever! She was still stronger and if…this turned into a fight…
She would just hit and run…easy peasy.
She was a strong, independent Squire, and she could handle this.
“...Are you up to no good, Rhodochrosite?”
Wow. Now that…sounded so lame…
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2024 10:47 pm
********. Right. There were multiple royals.. not just one big head honcho. ...Maybe she should be writing this s**t down... Welp. Too late for that now. She'd have to remember to carry a book next time. Rhodochrosite blinked before shrugging, sword still in hand. "Dunno. Depends on what your definition of 'no good' is. For all you know, I could be simply walking down the street, minding my own business." Which she was, but Mechelen didn't need to know that. " You however, are the one accusing me of being up to no good... What.. simply cause I'm chaos? That sounds like 'no good' to me." Should she be taunting someone a higher level then her? Probably not. "What about you, Mechelen. Are you up to no good?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2024 5:33 pm
Was she up to no good? No, absolutely not. And…this person had no right to even ask, and that just wasn’t how this worked!
“If you weren’t people who were up to no good, you wouldn’t send Youma around to attack and hurt people, you would be helping us stop them! You’re the ones who are in the wrong, and it’s just…stupid that you think you can take any sort of high ground!”
The grip Mechelen held on her tapestry tightened and she wondered again if she should just stop all this jabbering and use her magic and run.
…That seemed like the best idea, and she had no idea why she wasn’t just doing it.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
![[Mistress Morbid]'s avatar](https://a1cdn.gaiaonline.com/dress-up/avatar/ava/3e/dd/5052589139dd3e_flip.png?t=1545372613_6.00_11)